The Death Knell

There are fewer and fewer owl priests alive in the venue, and they can’t even say a complete sentence. Barry strictly implemented Su Ming’s tactics. Once he finds that a priest wants to speak, he will immediately push him. Any actions that interrupt them.

　　 But now the surviving priests have also discovered the problem, and this is inevitable, but they also have a spell that does not require spells or actions.

　　 There was no slogan, no warning, their bodies exploded suddenly, thick black mud flew everywhere, and the strong air current made the whole cave begin to shake.

Barry felt that he had avoided obviously, but a few black energies stuck up like bone maggots, instantly as if detached from the concept of speed and space, and directly made a few deep wounds on his leg. , His legs weakened, and he tumbled and hit the wall.

　　 Su Ming and the others were far away. When the strong wind hit, Su Ming threw down Briss. His promethium armor can provide good protection and is very effective for magic.

The strong wind pressed on his back, and he felt like he was stepped on by some giant beast. The black energy was blocked. He was hit by some air currents, only slightly injured, but more memories came to his mind. , Makes him look ugly.

　　 Briss’s black bat costume looked grey and really looked like a bat. Su Ming pressed his head and tried his best to summarize these memories.

　　 "Barry, how are you?" He slowly stood up, patted the dirt on his body, the shaking of the cave gradually stopped, and there was no dust falling, it seemed that it would not collapse for the time being.

"Ahem...I'm fine, just a small injury." Barry in the distance turned over and lay on his back on the ground. His running was interrupted and he rolled out for a long time before hitting the wall: "I thought they had to shout something to commit suicide. Why don't they play cards according to their routines."

　　 "Hehe, maybe they are silent in their hearts." Su Ming walked over and checked the injury on his leg. It was not very serious, and the black energy was not entangled near the wound.

　　 Briss also came over and squatted by Barry's side to check the wound: "Would you like to use some Lazarus Springs?"

　　Barry shook his head quickly. He knew that Batman had resisted side effects with willpower, but he was just a scientist, not a determined soldier.

　　 "No, it will make a big change in people's minds and become bloodthirsty madmen. You can't calm down without killing. My ability is too dangerous. Once I lose my mind, it will be troublesome."

"Barry is right, bandage it, the speed guy recovers much faster than normal people, and we just clean up here." Su Ming took a roll of bandage handed by Briss and bandaged him with battlefield first aid. : "The spring water is not free. When you turn back, you tie Barbara to her. This can restore her spine."

As for what the battlefield first aid is, in fact, there is not much time on the battlefield. It just presses the blood vessels and wraps them with a bandage. After wrapping, Su Ming helped Barry and leaned against the wall. He and Briss went to check the situation in the cave. .

　　 Except for the priests who blew themselves up, there were corpses all around. Briss had no expression on her face. She thought she would be a human before, but now it turns out to be a monster. If she had known it, she would have done it herself.

　　 Yes, the principle of non-killing of bats is only aimed at humans on earth. Aliens and monsters are not within this range. Batman in the main world has also been killed on the Apocalypse.

　　 Su Ming searched the corpses of these monsters, and there was nothing of value. These monsters didn't even have personal belongings. He simply threw their bodies into the black well. The black liquid kept turning underneath, like rolling asphalt, engulfing mummified bodies.

　　 "What do you think is below?" Briss asked him. She stood aside and did not interfere with Su Ming's behavior.

　　 "Some kind of dark energy, these corpses melted inside, the principle is unknown." Su Ming threw down the last corpse, clapped his hands, took four grenade from his chest, and threw it into the well.

　　 There was a muffled sound, like popcorn boiling, the black well immediately collapsed and was deeply buried in the ground. The gravel and loess completely covered it, and there was no black splashing out.

　　 "Actually, I was not optimistic about such a reckless plan before." Brith said blankly.

"We will always take risks. There is no 100% successful plan in the world. Fortunately, with good luck, you found bat gold. If you don't find it, we will be in great trouble. The longer we drag on with these ghosts, the more variables we will have. , If they discover the trick of lying on the ground and chanting a spell, Barry's field control ability will be useless."

　　 Su Ming smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and he was a little relieved. Before coming here, he was actually only half sure. So he told Cindy what he knew, if something went wrong with the three of him, maybe she could find a way to escape.

　　 Fortunately, he arranged for Briss to find the key item, and he could find it, but it was DC's relative...girl.

　　 Next, he decided to search for any fish that slipped through the net. Although there was a lot of noise before, the priests' enthusiasm for faith would also allow them to join the battle, but there is no guarantee that there will be special priests, so it is better to search again.

　　 "I'll go up and turn off the alarm at the scenic spot, you guys be careful." She pulled off her cloak and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

　　.........................

　　 Just waiting is not enough. Su Ming searched all the underground passages. Except for the places where the priests lived, there was not much space underground, and even the underground research institute in Indian Hill couldn't compare with it.

　　 All the enemies have been wiped out. In the large room behind, there are some ordinary people from the Owl Court who committed suicide. The time of death is not far away, and the blood has not yet dried. He simply lit these guys and the books and documents they left behind with a lighter, and suddenly the underground was filled with smoke and dust.

　　 Where they fell, walking in the other direction was a hidden exit, located in a dry underground riverbed somewhere outside the Valley of the Kings. When the three of them returned to the ground, the sky was already dark.

　　 The temperature in the desert dropped very quickly, there was not even a cloud in the sky, and the sky full of stars seemed to be within reach.

　　 In an open place, the sky always looks big.

"The owls' hometown has been copied, and now there is only the branch in Gotham City. The owl priests are equivalent to the shaman of the tribe. Generally speaking, they will not run around the world." Su Ming held Bari with several people. Walk in the direction of the Nile.

　　 "There may be a few more in Gotham City," Briss said, looking around warily.

"Cairo and Gotham, one is their brain, the other is their claws." Su Ming nodded affirming her statement, and walked towards the river with Barry on his back: "The members of the Owl Court are all over the world, but they have lost their priests. The regiment, the means of contacting Barbatos has been cut off by us. They want to train owls again, and they will definitely not work every three to five years. We must have solved the problem in the main world before that."

"When you say yes, your tone is not so sure at all. Do you really think I don't understand what the gods of the multiverse represent? I only hope that things won't get too bad." Briss shook her head, and she never firmly opposed it. Blind optimism.

　　Su Ming looked at her, then at Barry: "That's the problem of the main world, Barry has promised to hire me to solve it, right?"

　　 "Uh..." Barry scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "It seems... right? Bruce doesn't know if he will pay the money..."

"You are a member of the Justice League. Anything you do now represents it. Bruce doesn't care about money. He has a 90% probability of willing to pay. If he doesn't give money, I will go to Lex Luthor. He considers himself human. The savior of the world, he will not refuse the act of paying for the world. After that, I opened a press conference and said that the Justice League and Superman caused misfortunes. What I have evidence here is that the **** all over the world will support me... ..." Su Ming put him down ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The three of them found a shelter from the wind, and waited for Barry's thigh to recover after the fire started.

　　 Barry's face was very tangled, he really wasn't sure whether Su Ming would do it for the money, but he still thought it would be better to let Bruce pay some money.

　　 However, Su Ming is just talking about fun. It is better not to let ordinary people know about some things.

　　 "Luther Group...Then, I want to hear your next plan." Briss interrupted his chat with Barry and looked at Su Ming thoughtfully.

Su Ming took a dry tree branch and picked up the fire. This is the tree that washed down from the upper reaches of the Nile when the Nile River was flooding. Finding firewood in other deserts is not as easy as here: "If the **** is solved, the next step is to solve it. The main contradiction in this world is the military confrontation between Paradise Island and Atlantis."

　　 "I think so too, but it requires careful planning." Briss nodded, her face flushed by the fire.

Su Ming shook his head, not knowing whether he was opposed or helpless: "The plan does not necessarily need to be so thorough. Human nature and brain are very interesting things. Sometimes the one-sided understanding of the enemy will help us to make up for the loopholes. It is truly invulnerable."

　　 "Because people only believe in what they want to believe..." Briss seemed to understand something and stopped talking.

　　Barry looked at Su Ming. He was wearing a helmet with black blood splattered on it, and he couldn't see any expression. Look at Briss again, but Briss always seems to be a poker face, and it is impossible to tell from her expression.

　　 He can only raise his hand to express that he wants to speak: "But they have been fighting for hundreds of years. This is not because of lack of understanding of the war that broke out, but for the right to dominate the world."